Fast Travel Mystery Project

Chapter 96 Game Master (22)

Chapter 1 I didn't intend to prove anything to you either.

The audience in the live broadcast room were all complaining about An Mo, but she was still smiling: "Because I was hired by your president with money, if you object, I can leave now, and the money will be refunded to you."

Her relaxed tone revealed a nonchalant attitude. At the same time, the audience in the live broadcast room began to brush gifts frequently, saying that they would make up for the money she lost this time.

An Mo looked at the warm heart, and instead of looking at the nine people, he chatted with the audience: "There is no need to give gifts, I will accept them, thank you."

"Little Deer—" Liquor Ruge was about to speak, but Bloodthirsty was already on fire:

"Did anyone beg you to stay? If you want to go, go!"

"Slaughter." Liquor Ruge stood between An Mo and Slaughter: "You leave the team."

"President, I—"

"immediately!"

Thirst gritted his teeth unwillingly, and finally gave An Mo a hard look and was about to leave when——

"Wait a minute." An Mo stopped him, "Let him stay."

Xisha had a long memory this time, and didn't say anything, just snorted coldly and glanced away.

Liquor Ruge looked at her in surprise: "It's okay, we can use the main T of the second group."

"I just don't want to waste time playing the dungeon again." Leaving Bloodthirsty meant that the whole team had to quit the dungeon and wait for another tank to come to form a team before entering the dungeon. In this way, the first two stages would be considered in vain.

Liquor Ruge nodded in silence for a moment and said: "Okay, listen to you, I will restrain him, this time is my problem, sorry."

From the beginning until now, An Mo didn't show any anger, and she was indeed not angry because of her bloodthirsty words and attitudes. All she wanted was an attitude of drinking like a song.

"Then..." She finally moved her figure, and walked slowly to stand in front of the crowd: "Let's have a meeting."

On the tree-lined path outside the main hall, ten people stood in a group. The gray-robed girl put her hands behind her back to restrain her emotions. The change in the aura around her made everyone look sideways. come over.

"Most of you have the same thoughts as bloodthirsty, thinking that I have done nothing, and took your president's money to go to the show for nothing." She glanced at a few pairs of shining eyes, and smiled: "I don't care These are not intended to prove anything to you."

Liquor Ruge followed An Mo's line of sight, and saw the contempt in the eyes of several people, and couldn't help frowning.

"I just ask for one thing. Since I am the captain, you must strictly follow my orders, and don't make me think that a group of bright and bright palaces is nothing more than that." Her voice was stern with a touch of coercion, all the while No one dared to glare at her again.

"Speaking of commanding," she looked at Liquor Ruge, "Chairman Tang is not used to being commanded, is it? It's not a good behavior to act as a substitute."

It's obviously a playful expression and a joking tone, but Liquor Ruge feels that Yoyo Luming is a little displeased.

Not annoyed when he was accused, he nodded with a smile: "My fault."

The surrounding team members looked at their president in surprise, but the president stared at Yoyo Luming intently, while Yoyo Luming continued to speak coldly as if he hadn't noticed the president's attitude.

"I just stopped you from going out. You didn't listen. I hope it won't happen again." She seemed a little tired at this point, and she took out the sofa and sat down: "Understanding and respect are mutual. The truth is that everyone is an adult, so you don’t need me to explain it?”

"Repeat for the last time, you just do what I say in the dungeon, don't doubt, don't hesitate, don't disobey, that's it."

After she finished speaking, she stood up and walked towards the hall first. Sitting on the sofa, she only said this last sentence. The series of actions seemed to be demonstrations and provocations, and she was not really tired.

Liquor Ruge was the second to follow, and the team members behind them looked at each other, but no one dared to whisper anymore, and they all walked into the hall one by one.

After putting on the blessings of hell for the team members, An Mo stood on the edge of the open space as usual and said, "The priest will open the monster, and stay there after petrification, and the rest don't care about her."

The lingering prestige that had just shocked everyone was still there, no one questioned it at this moment, and Thirst stood obediently in front, ready to go up at any time, and the horn of battle sounded again.

Everyone avoided the priest who drove the monster, and proceeded to output in an orderly manner. Then everyone was surprised to find that the demon king did not cast a skill again. It turns out that as long as someone is in the petrified state, the next cast of the demon king's skill will not be triggered.

Everyone discovered this belatedly, and only at this moment did they have some confidence in the captain.

The blood volume quickly dropped to 66%. Without the interference of petrification, the speed of killing monsters was obviously much faster. Seeing that the time was almost up, An Mo issued the order again: "Remove her petrification effect, everyone should be separated by at least two weeks. Mi, spread out."

The next step is the process of gradually spreading and changing the formation. At this time, it also reflects the operation level and adaptability of the high-quality players of the Grand Guild. The nine players quickly and accurately stood in their positions without prior knowledge. This made An Mo show his first sincere smile.

[Spirits Like Cantabile]: If the unpleasant thing just now hadn't happened, are you also fighting the boss with us in the team now?

An Mo didn't expect that during the fierce battle, he could send a message to himself by himself. He glanced at him with bloodshot eyes, and quickly replied:

[Yo Yo Luming]: Young Master Tang is so leisurely, beware of falling into the swamp.

Seeing the young girl talking about him from left to right, Liquor Ruge stopped asking, but continued following her words:

[Spirits Like Cantabile]: Does this count as worrying about me?

After reading the news, An Mo raised his head and stared at someone's back angrily, only to find that he just turned around and smiled at him from a distance. Seeing this, An Mo also smiled and sent a message:
[Yo Yo Lu Ming]: This is cursing you.

Somehow, it was such a coincidence that as soon as this sentence was sent, a swamp was formed under the feet of Liquor Ruge. An Mo secretly laughed, but found that he flashed in mid-air, and it would be there in the next second. Three meters away.

An Mo rolled her eyes. She had forgotten that Liquor is a hidden profession with many methods, so how could she die in the swamp so easily.

Even so, she didn't send any more messages, because the demon king's blood volume was almost one-third left.

[Spirits Like Cantabile]: The blood volume is almost up.

As if he was afraid that An Mo would be distracted by the episode just now, Liquor Ruge specially reminded him.

[Yo Yo Lu Ming]: It seems that I am very unprofessional when you say that.

As if she was sure she hadn't noticed, she was clearly observing, okay?

"Everyone stands in a circle with the devil at the center." She began to direct the crowd to change formation, and accidentally saw the side face of the strong drinker in action, as if she was... laughing?

　Thank you, 丠湬, thank you.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)